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I know I said I wouldn't post any more FR's today, but I just have to get these last couple out.
Summary: Met a girl on the dance floor, and well...what can I say? F*d up royal.
[Elaine] German [Rating: objective 6/subjective 6][Age: @25](closed)
Open: Direct
I was out on another "social circle" outing, but bored. My friends seemed to be having tons of fun dancing in a huge circle, but I was bored, sitting at the bar and sipping a drink. Then [Elaine] made her way on the dance floor and started dancing. One of my friends attempted to dance up to her, but she shied away. At the same time she was shying away though, she was looking at me repeatedly. I walked over and started dancing with her, making fun of a huge bag she was wearing and had decided to bring to the dance floor for some reason.
We started dancing close immediately, and she seemed pretty interested, but then I broke circle for some reason (can't even remember why), but when I looked around, she had bolted for the door. I went all over the venue (it had 3 floors) looking for her, but couldn't find hide nor hair. Dejected, I went back to my friends, and we decided to leave. My wing had picked up a couple of Chinese girls who were throwing him IOI's like nobody's business, and pressing us hard to go to another venue. I wasn't thrilled, because I don't engage Chinese girls anymore, but I agreed to go anyway.
We were leaving the venue when who should I see, but [Elaine] coming out. I greeted her and asked what was up, she said she was going to another venue and suggested that I come along, saying that she and her friends had a table there.
Move: passive
I grabbed [Elaine]'s number, and headed to the venue. Something had gone wrong with the number exchange though [technical game], and I couldn't call her. I thought it was actually fate when I saw her walking out of the venue toward me and called her over. Only then did I notice the dude who was with her. "I'm leaving" she said, giving me a very neutral, platonic look. I just stood there and sputtered. They left.
I walked outside and sat on the steps in front of the venue, defeated and feeling like a moron. Some dude standing nearby passed me a joint, and I started observing another couple, a totally douchey dude with some girl hitting on him. He struck me as a douche because he was playing the female role, turned away, shy while the girl leaned into him and seemed to be trying to make him feel better about something. Then they started making out. Only later did I realize that that dude sure as hell knew what he was doing, and that was exactly where I wanted to be.
Escalation: N/A
Close: fail--haha, yart
I actually texted [Elaine] the next day, but it turned out her number had disappeared in my phone somehow and I ended up texting my neigbor instead. WOW. Technical game.
[Interaction Rating]: 3
Again, I didn't know what the hell I was doing. I didn't feel the girl out at all so it's no wonder I was totally flabbergasted when I saw her leaving with some other dude. Kind of explains why she might have bolted from the dance floor, maybe he texted her, maybe he was her boyfriend. Maybe I should have actually bother to find out, rather than breaking circle. Oh well, live and learn.
Summary: Met a girl on the dance floor, and well...what can I say? F*d up royal.
[Elaine] German [Rating: objective 6/subjective 6][Age: @25](closed)
Open: Direct
I was out on another "social circle" outing, but bored. My friends seemed to be having tons of fun dancing in a huge circle, but I was bored, sitting at the bar and sipping a drink. Then [Elaine] made her way on the dance floor and started dancing. One of my friends attempted to dance up to her, but she shied away. At the same time she was shying away though, she was looking at me repeatedly. I walked over and started dancing with her, making fun of a huge bag she was wearing and had decided to bring to the dance floor for some reason.
We started dancing close immediately, and she seemed pretty interested, but then I broke circle for some reason (can't even remember why), but when I looked around, she had bolted for the door. I went all over the venue (it had 3 floors) looking for her, but couldn't find hide nor hair. Dejected, I went back to my friends, and we decided to leave. My wing had picked up a couple of Chinese girls who were throwing him IOI's like nobody's business, and pressing us hard to go to another venue. I wasn't thrilled, because I don't engage Chinese girls anymore, but I agreed to go anyway.
We were leaving the venue when who should I see, but [Elaine] coming out. I greeted her and asked what was up, she said she was going to another venue and suggested that I come along, saying that she and her friends had a table there.
Move: passive
I grabbed [Elaine]'s number, and headed to the venue. Something had gone wrong with the number exchange though [technical game], and I couldn't call her. I thought it was actually fate when I saw her walking out of the venue toward me and called her over. Only then did I notice the dude who was with her. "I'm leaving" she said, giving me a very neutral, platonic look. I just stood there and sputtered. They left.
I walked outside and sat on the steps in front of the venue, defeated and feeling like a moron. Some dude standing nearby passed me a joint, and I started observing another couple, a totally douchey dude with some girl hitting on him. He struck me as a douche because he was playing the female role, turned away, shy while the girl leaned into him and seemed to be trying to make him feel better about something. Then they started making out. Only later did I realize that that dude sure as hell knew what he was doing, and that was exactly where I wanted to be.
Escalation: N/A
Close: fail--haha, yart
I actually texted [Elaine] the next day, but it turned out her number had disappeared in my phone somehow and I ended up texting my neigbor instead. WOW. Technical game.
[Interaction Rating]: 3
Again, I didn't know what the hell I was doing. I didn't feel the girl out at all so it's no wonder I was totally flabbergasted when I saw her leaving with some other dude. Kind of explains why she might have bolted from the dance floor, maybe he texted her, maybe he was her boyfriend. Maybe I should have actually bother to find out, rather than breaking circle. Oh well, live and learn.